I found myself doing some consulting at the end of the day over at Halsted/Milwaukee/North. I decided that I would go on an adventure and take the 8 Halsted back to the village.

1. I sat across from a smelly bum with a large black bag that contained his entire life.
2. The bus display said 55 Garfield.
3. I was getting rained on in the bus.
4. The bum got very nervous when two Chicago policy officers entered the bus at Halsted and North.

Oh CTA, I love you.

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